Lyrics:
When crack hit I could never forget
In '92 Mr daly was hit by gun clips
You had to pump if you wanted some kicks
The best product on the block
It was
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Aye and my loyalty is hella different
And I got hit up by these snakes without recognition
I got swag and you can hear it in my
, but they'll dance again
When I am free and finally headed home
I will be weak, unable to speak
Still I will cal You by name
Creator, Maker, Life
a summer wind
I know you want us back together
I know what we've put you through
When you hear the wind blow
It'll bring us close to you
Can't you
the stereo
And I hear pure bawling
When I listen to the radio
The news I’m seeing
Talk about many dead inna row
Mankind too sad
Nobody smiling
The wind blows
and you'll get smoked and I hope
That your fans understand when you talk about sprayin' me
The same records that you makin' is payin' me
Motherfuck Dre,
and you'll get smoked and I hope
That your fans understand when you talk about sprayin' me
The same records that you makin' is payin' me
Motherfuck Dre,
Yeah baby
Turn me up Eargawd
Big Wolf
Sippin' right
Smith and Wesson by my side
Yeah she's my main bitch never let her out my sight
I hear they hate
(Words and Music by Joan Baez)
It's only when the high winds blow that I wish my hair was long
Sailing through the autumn leaves singing an ancient
found my jazzy Jeff
Why lie when you know your feeling this
I just did a drive by and made 20 more fans
Just Crusing down the street
Blowing indo in
It's because I want attention when I'm ridin' by
And the girls be on my jock cos my system's fly
(Cars ride by with the boomin' systems)
(Cars ride
It's because I want attention when I'm ridin' by
And the girls be on my jock cos my system's fly
(Cars ride by with the boomin' systems)
(Cars ride
'll blow his brains out and have his ass looking stupid
All black masked up forty cal well suited
What you think I came alone self detained we well rooted
Let's see if he can be ya savior
When I cave ya chest in with me murder weapon
They can't find out Smith and Wesson
Only glocks and street machines with
holes in you when I bag out the Smith and
Wesson, when the wind blow my nigga, you gon' be whistlin' (Pow)
I got so much stamina, man, I could go
the good Lord
blessed us. Gave me true family I can depend on, 500
Benz with the (?) chrome rims on, now I can get off when the wind
blow, but I'd like
Uhhhh
I need 50 for the walk thru
I feel like 50 When I Walk Thru
cll my niggas on that surf shit
Some bang blood
Some bang crip
Skinny Tires
Dry over time
Memories leave us
Melody and rhyme
When the cold wind blows
The seeds we gather
From the gardener's glove
Live forever
Nothing
under table tops
Long awaited here it is
I'm too lit
They tried to blow me out like incense
N' by the way you looking
I know you smell me
Despite all
Ahk
Like Jackie Smith your career is over when that Ball drop
But why wait til the ball drop to have they calls blocked
I'm leaving jaws dropped,im
blow hundred miles
Hundred miles, honey baby, lord, lord, lord
An' you'll hear that whistle blow hundred miles.
An' I'm playin' on a track, ma'd
wonder
Farmer Jim hums when he's all alone
He may imagine you heard and he knew
You wouldn't hear what he might have known
I wonder whether he
I go Home
When I win
I'm alone
When the wind blows
cnd, and I won't lie oh
I'm Hoping I get advances
This increases chances
My life is like a prom,
a fuck I'm
Letting niggas know they can't hang
Don't give me no lip, don't
Give me no backtalk, yeah break North
Don't make me get my gun and
Blow your
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